| Waking up on Monday morning |
| Another week in front of me Outside my window the rain is falling |
| A rain filled with tragedy |
| I see depressed people running all around |
| Back to work, back to work |
| And I cannot stand it There must be something better than this |
| CHORUS |
| Black town, restless people |
| Gray sky all around |
| Black town, restless people |
| Gray sky, feeling down |
| It’s time to celebrate our fate |
| I’m waiting for a change in the weather |
| While I’m thinking, thinking of you |
| All dressed up in tight black leather |
| Let’s do what we are expected to Everything is so blurred and deranged |
| I think it’s time, time fore a change |
| I feel so restless |
| It’s time to celebrate our fate |
| CHORUS |
| I want to show you something |
| There is so much else to see |
| But now it’s time for a celebration |
| Dedicated to reality |
| CHORUS |
| CHORUS |
| It’s time to celebrate our fate |